Monument of Life and Death

   Chapter 1004 Yi Yao

   Everyone looked at Li Muyuan.

   "If you can see the appearance of the big leaf mandala..." Li Muyuan nodded and said, "I might be able to give it a try."

   "But if we are all poisoned..." Zhou Ye hesitated.

"If we keep worrying about this and that, we'll never want to escape," Xia Hua straightened her messy hair, shook her head slyly, and said with a smile, "Anyway... I'm also curious, what is it? What kind of memory will be forgotten by myself, if I can remember it, it should be a good experience... What do you think?"

   "I don't care," Luo Jiutian shrugged, "I'm just a driver, I'll go wherever you want me to go."

   "The Taoist priest?"

   Daoist priest was silent for a while, then nodded quietly, "I want to see too."

   "This is easy to handle," Xia Hua said, putting her palms together, "We need to figure out when Zhou Ye entered the illusion."

   "It must have been after Moses Susura appeared, and of course before we entered this wheat field," Li Muyuan analyzed, "Could it be on the road just now?"

   "It's possible!" Xia Hua slapped Luo Jiutian's seat, "Jiutian, go back!"

   Luo Jiutian wondered, "But... I don't remember the way we came."

   "There must be ruts on the road, and our car has crushed so much wheat, just drive back along those tracks." Xia Hua said.

   "Sister Hua..." Luo Jiutian said euphemistically, "Or...you look back?"

  Xia Hua was stunned for a moment. She turned her head and looked at the way they came through the glass behind the car.

The wheat that should have been broken and crushed by their wheels were all restored to their original shape. The wheat around the car was strong, towering, and wafting in the wind. Their car was like a boat that had entered the ocean and could not be No trace left on the water.

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  Everyone sat in the waiting room of the airport and looked at the flight time on the display from time to time.

   Qin Yin's eyes swept over the passers-by who passed by them one by one, and now she sees everyone like a bad person.

   "Don't scare others," the fool scolded Qin Yin with his elbow, "Wu Ren didn't say that, as long as we are still on her territory, no one can hurt us."

   "What if the gangster follows us on the plane and hits us in mid-air?" Qin Yin said with wide eyes, "There's nowhere to run!"

   "You won't even forget your own abilities, will you?" said the fool, "You can travel through space, miss."

   "Hmph, thank you for knowing how good I am," Qin Yin crossed his arms, "If you talk more, I will be the first to send you to Antarctica."

   "Is your teleportation distance that far?"

   "...I want you to take care of it!"

   "Xiaolan, what are you eating?" Baomu saw that Xiaolan had been squatting aside for a long time, and asked, "Is it a biscuit?"

   "I'm hungry," Xiaolan handed over the biscuits in her hand, "We haven't eaten since we came out of Wu Ren's house."

  Baomu waved his hand, not interested in Xiaolan's biscuits, "Didn't you just eat snail noodles?"

   "The snail powder was... five hours ago," Qin Yin interjected, "I'm hungry... Ask Ling, how about you?"

   "I'm hungry." Wen Ling said while covering her stomach.

   "It's time to eat," the fool scratched his head and stood up, "Anyway, it's more than an hour before boarding the plane, let's go eat first."

  The food in the airport is very expensive. Fortunately, the fool has money. A group of people stood in front of the ordering counter and enjoyed the happiness of the fool paying.

   "Is that enough?" The fool took out his mobile phone to pay, turned his head to confirm with them, "Have enough to eat, I have money."

   "I'm enough," Baomu said, "How about you?"

   "What about you, Xiaoyin?" The fool looked at Qin Yin and asked, "Xiaoyin? What are you doing?"

   Qin Yin's attention was rarely focused on the food. She turned her head sideways, her brows were furrowed, and her eyes were stern, as if she was looking at her enemy.

  The crowd followed her gaze all the way.

   On the chair in the waiting area, with his back facing them, sat a tall and sturdy man. The man was dressed in an expensive suit and his hair was meticulously arranged. Just by looking at the back, one could feel the man's extraordinary aura.

   "Sister Xiaoyin," Xiaolan tugged at Qin Yin's sleeve, "it's not appropriate for you to stare at others like this... If you like him, you can go directly to his WeChat."

   "What are you talking about, kid?" The fool pulled Xiaolan away with one hand, walked up to Qin Yin, and said, "Xiao Yin, do you know him?"

   "It's definitely him..." Qin Yin turned his head, pointed at the man viciously, and whispered, "It's definitely him who is going to attack us!"

"what?"

   Several people hurriedly dragged Qin Yin out of the store door. They hid by the door and looked in horror at the man who seemed to be completely unaware.

   "What did you find?" The fool immediately became vigilant and asked while staring at the man.

   "Don't you think that man is familiar?" Qin Yin said, "We must have met him!"

   "Be quiet, don't let him hear..." The fool's voice became even lower, "I don't think this man is familiar, how about you?"

   Xiaolan and Wu Ren shook their heads together.

   "It seems..." Baomu narrowed his eyes and sniffed hard, "I don't think I smelled the smell on his body for the first time..."

   "Look!" Qin Yin said, "He has appeared by our side before! It was estimated that he was stepping on the spot before. This time on the plane, he may have to do it. No, we have to..."

   "Be careful, he turned back!" Xiaolan shouted.

  The man's meal was ready, he got up to pick it up, the group was about to hide to the side, but was stopped by the waiter at the bar.

   "The meal for a few people is ready." The waiter held a tray in his hand, and the tray was the meal they ordered. "A few...don't you have a meal here?"

   Oh hoo, what a coincidence.

   The man raised his eyes and just met them.

   That is the face of a middle-aged man with aristocratic style.

  咝——

   Xiaolan tilted her head.

  It's so strange, looking at this face, Xiaolan suddenly felt familiar.

   Have you really seen this person?

   Men stare at them, they stare at men.

   The man blinked, reacted for two seconds, and then tilted the corners of his mouth, revealing a warm smile.

   "What a coincidence, how many of you have lunch here?" The man seemed to greet them.

  This...what kind of trick?

   Seeing the vigilance on everyone's faces, the man understood something, he put down the dinner plate in his hand, and said with a smile, "A few of you may not remember me, it's no wonder, the last time we met, I couldn't introduce it well..."

  The man bowed slightly towards the crowd and bowed politely.

"My lord, Yi Yao, is the current person in charge of Yi Nian. I had a relationship with all of you at the Jiutan station. It is fate that we meet again here. If you don't dislike it, we can have a meal together. What do you think? "

   (end of this chapter)